Suddenly being restrained, Colonel Beat laughed, gradually raised his hands above his head, and then when he got used to the lights, he opened his eyes. On the sofa against the wall on the right, a bald man leaned on the sofa, smoking a cigar, and looked at Colonel Beat with his hobbies.

At this time, the gunman at the door said, "Excuse me!" and stretched out his other hand, searched Colonel Beat's body, touched it up and down, then turned around and said to the boss, "Master Leopard, there is nothing."

Master Bao smiled and allowed, waved his subordinates back, and said disdainfully: "This gentleman is better than guns. Of course, he doesn't want to take those burdens. You are too instinctive and too brainless, haha..."

After scolding his subordinates, Master Bao left his hand to the stool he was facing, and said, "Please sit down and discuss it step by step if you have something to do. I am born with a bad life and can't stand. Haha, don't mind it!"

Colonel Beat sat down with a gloomy face, looked at the dead bald head opposite him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I think my subordinates have already said it very well. I want this nightclub. I will never bargain. Otherwise, I will give you the price for this event. How about it?"

Hearing such a tone, Master Leopard laughed softly, put down the cigar in his hand, picked up a bottle of vodka, and asked, "Didn't you drink? Do you want a glass? It's very refreshing, it's great!"

Colonel Beat shook his head and looked at the bald head opposite him coldly. Master Leopard chuckled again, put two small cups in front of him, suddenly raised the wine bottle, cut it horizontally with his right hand, and with a sudden..., the bottle mouth was blocked regularly, flew far away, and landed outside the door.

Master Bao said with satisfaction: "I don't have the habit of using utensils. I will handle everything with my hands." As he said that, he filled two wine glasses and made a request. He picked up a cup first, raised his head and drank it all.

Colonel Beat looked at Master Leopard, and his right hand suddenly bent into a tiger's claw. He quickly withdrew his other glass of wine and was held firmly in his hand. Colonel Beat looked at Master Leopard with contempt, drank it all in one go, and threw the cup at the door with a puff, accurately penetrated the left chest of the bodyguard who was searching. The bodyguard had no time to sigh, but was shot dead in an instant.

Seeing Colonel Beat killing his subordinates one by one, Master Leopard was still leisurely and said without hesitation: "Good way, if I can, I want to buy your hands, you can offer a price. No matter how much, I will never bargain, haha..."

Colonel Beat smacked his lips and said suddenly: "This poison seems very good. It makes my body suddenly excited, and my blood flows, and I feel happy. Haha... I wonder if there is any?"

Colonel Beat's words made Master Leopard scream in a night sweat. This was the only opportunity. Unfortunately, it was useless in front of Colonel Beat, and it immediately made the form froze.

Being looked at by Colonel Beat with cold eyes, beads of sweat the size of beans overflowed from Master Leopard's forehead, dripping along the flesh on his face onto his clothes. His hands trembled unconsciously. At this moment, Master Leopard could no longer hold back, and stood up. After a few swishes, the bodyguards in the box drew out their pistols together, and all looked at Colonel Beat, waiting for Master Leopard's instructions.

Colonel Beat looked at the black guns beside him without any mind, and smiled contemptuously: "Originally, you wanted to buy my hands like this, so the price seemed to be out of negotiable. However, if you want to understand, what are the results of shooting here?"

With the cheers of the bodyguard, Mr. Leopard recovered a little and said with a sinister smile: "You came to the door to kill me, and it's already a violation of the law. I want to shoot you, but it's just self-defense. You're considered dead, haha..."

Colonel Beat twisted his wrist joint and replied casually: "You used poison to plot against me first, and I used the poisoned cup to kill people. The same is also self-defense. However, I am not talking about this. Did you not notice that there were already people standing outside, waiting to rush in?"

"Outside?" Master Bao was shocked and hurriedly suggested that his subordinates run to the corridor to look. Then he glanced at him in a hurry. The bodyguard ran in in surprise and shouted, "Master Bao, I owe it. It's not good. Outside, it's surrounded by the army!"

When Master Bao heard the army surrounded him, he calmed down and gradually sat down, pressed quietly on the coffee table, then raised his legs and asked leisurely: "Have you asked for advice yet?"

"Col. Beat, the special military adviser of the xxx army!" Colonel Beat didn't mind reporting his own Taifu.

Master Leopard smiled and said carelessly: "It was originally a subordinate of General Nikita, but he didn't expect that General Nikita also fell in love with this treasure land. However, the general himself would have much better function. Calling a few dogs, isn't this to lose his decentness? Haha..."

Ten..., this time, Colonel Beat stood up. Colonel Beat has been in a low life since he was a child. Since he hired mercenaries, he has vowed not to be humiliated. For so many years, anyone who has humiliated Colonel Beat will be injured if he is not killed.

As Colonel Beat was about to burst out, Leopard suddenly explained: "Col. Beat, dog, it's not about you, but about those you sent. As for you, you are just a servant, a little better. I'm talking straight, don't mind it!"

This is not a commentary. I understand that I add fuel to the fire. Colonel Beat shouted in anger: "But you are seeking death and you can't blame others!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Colonel Beat rushed towards Master Leopard like a mad dog, bang bang... Beat beside him, gunshots were fired together, and the guns and bullets were all shot into Colonel Beat's body accurately, but Colonel Beat only shook, ignoring the gunshot wounds on his body, and still pinched Master Leopard's neck tightly, allowing the gunman to shoot randomly.

Mr. Leopard was not tofu, and his hands gathered strength and slashed hard on Colonel Beat's arm and elbow, but it was like chopping on a steel plate, making a sound, without any effect. Gradually, Mr. Leopard's face turned red and his blood could not flow, just like a pig's head, and his neck was stuck in a deep circle by Colonel Beat.

The gunmen shot all the guns, but they had no effect on Colonel Beat. They only splashed a little blood and the wounds. Then they took the initiative to heal. The gunmen were stunned and didn't know what to do. Master Leopard's posture was now dead. All the gunmen, look at me, and I look at you, all the gunmen have no opinions.

Colonel Beat gasped, and a faint mist was announced by hissing. The gunmen present did not notice that he was hissing, and he sobbed his nose first. The gunmen were surprised to see that the firemates all had dark blood flowed out, not only their noses, but also their facial features. Before the gunmen could wipe them in panic, they could no longer move and fell to the ground.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Colonel Beat woke up and was wondering why the soldiers recruited outside the door did not come in. Dozens of bodyguards rushed in outside the box.

Colonel Beat hurriedly gathered all his strength and rushed into the crowd. The narrow door could not withstand Colonel Beat's resistance. He was immediately pulled down half of the wall, and more than ten people fell downstairs. The remaining half-folds were also invisible attacks from poison gas. When they fell in the corridor, they all died.

Colonel Beat climbed by the ragged railing and looked out the gate. He saw that the large group of soldiers he had recruited were insisting on being severely agitated with another group of soldiers. No one at both ends was willing to give in, but there was no extreme resistance. It seemed that this venue not only requires the strength of the gangster, but also the strength of the military was supporting it on the contrary. This strength on the contrary was not weaker than Lieutenant General Nikita.

Seeing this situation, Colonel Beat began to regret his excitement, and secretly blamed himself for not investigating the strength of the negative side first before choosing how to start. According to the current situation, Lieutenant General Nikita might not be completely covered. Colonel Beat changed his mind and wanted to escape. Suddenly, Eve screamed: "Run!"

Regardless of whether Colonel Beat knew or not, Eve pulled Colonel Beat's body and ran towards the back door. Colonel Beat ran for a while before asking anxiously: "What's the matter? Retract quickly, you can't let people see your appearance!"

Eve's eyes kept looking back, and ran for a while before trembling, saying, "The fatal guy is here, I'll shrank in, you can run to a crowded place quickly."

Colonel Beat responded hastily. When I was at the entrance of the alley, I suddenly turned to the right and ran towards the street with all my strength. Suddenly, the walls at both ends seemed to be narrowing. Colonel Beat was stunned and stopped immediately. He looked ahead in surprise. The walls not only narrowed, but also had two pairs of big hands, reaching towards Colonel Beat.

A few satisfactory laughter came from above his head. Colonel Beat looked up and suddenly, after his death, he saw a young man floating leisurely in the air, dancing in the air, and his hands on the wall were exactly the creation of this young man.
Chapter completed!